A Billionaire Rebel: The Holden Brothers 2 by Parker M. S

Author:Parker, M. S.
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Belmonte Publishing, LLC
Published: 2020-01-15T00:00:00+00:00

Twenty

Damon

I’d been thinking of asking her to go with me tomorrow since I’d left her at the store to get ice cream, but I hadn’t wanted to say anything when Kevin had been awake. The last thing I needed to do was be responsible for a toddler asking what a memorial service was. But after the kid was in bed, I’d been enjoying just sitting with Jae, not talking or even thinking. I hadn’t realized how much I’d needed some downtime, and I hadn’t wanted to interrupt it.

Then she’d climbed on me, and everything else had fled my mind. If her sister hadn’t come home when she did, we might’ve both ended up getting off without taking off any of our clothes.

Now, as she led me to her bedroom, I was glad I’d taken a moment after she’d asked if I wanted to stay to ask her to come to the service with me. With that off my mind, I could enjoy the rest of my night with her.

I closed the door behind me, and she turned on a lamp, casting the entire room in a soft glow. When I’d woken up here the other day, I’d been more focused on finding my clothes and not so much on the décor, but now I had the chance to look.

Damn.

A Slippery When Wet Bon Jovi poster hung between Stevie Nicks and Carrie Underwood. More than one Blake Shelton and Fleetwood Mac. Album covers and concert posters. The walls were covered with them. And among them were several Holden album covers. Actually, all of our album covers, and not just the more recent ones after we’d signed with the label.

“Wow. How did I miss this before?” I asked. “And how in the world didn’t you recognize me the first time we met? Are you secretly a Hawk groupie?”

Her eyes narrowed, and she pulled her shirt over her head, tossing it at me. “Do you want to discuss my music tastes, or do you want me to keep taking off my clothes?”

I winked at her. “Can’t we do both?”

She pointed at me. “Get naked, or I’ll kick you out and take care of myself.”

No way in hell was that going to happen.

I yanked off my shirt and reached out to grab her wrist. She let out a yelp that I muffled as I greedily took her mouth. Her free hand grabbed my waistband, then slid around the back. I made a sound in the back of my throat, dropping her wrist so I could get my hands on her ass.

Damn jeans.

She shoved her hands under the back of my pants, startling me with skin on skin. The bite of nails on my ass made me growl, and I picked her up, palming firm cheeks as I moved us over to the bed.

She worked on her bra as I tugged on her jeans, cursing them quietly as she laughed. I managed to get them off, going to my knees for the final bit. Then

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